My Screenshots of Middle-Earth

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Moria

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Lothlórien

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[Elven_soul]

Simply beautiful! Good choice of perspective! Thanks for posting!

[Erennor]

O, fair Lothlorien!

I can almost hear Galadriel's singing voice.

O Lórien, too long I have dwelt upon this Hither Shore,

And in a fading crown have twined the golden elanor.

But if of ships I now should sing, what ship would come to me,

What ship would bear me ever back across so wide a Sea?

This song holds such beauty, profound sorrow, and wisdom in it; it is mesmerizing in all its aspects: melody and song and words. There are other versions of this, but to me this one speaks the most. This is how, for me, Galadriel sounds. It is like it is described in the book: her voice is sad and yet sweet, mingled with a sense of melancholy and longing.

Would that this (or something similar) was in-game.. (in an instance/session play, when the fellowship leaves Lorien)

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This song holds such beauty, profound sorrow, and wisdom in it; it is mesmerizing in all its aspects: melody and song and words. There are other versions of this, but to me this one speaks the most. This is how, for me, Galadriel sounds. It is like it is described in the book: her voice is sad and yet sweet, mingled with a sense of melancholy and longing.

Would that this (or something similar) was in-game.. (in an instance/session play, when the fellowship leaves Lorien)

Very nice tune i like the words to it , I like Lothlorien, I shall adventure more for screenshots. also in my Role play i wrote a tune too play about elves and the gold leaves of Lorien...

~When I walk this morning, you see Leaves of Gold
~And wind whispers to me old songs
~I walked the morning trail, I sail across the river
~Took a boat to shores on the pale trees

~Come down falling, Leaves of Gold in Lothlorien
~Where Elves sing taking me to harps sound
~The wind swing on falling leaves, Kindred, take me
~To flowers in the Egladil where I rest to touch the wind

~Then I saw the light above coming down
~And see a flight of birds flying away
~I saw the Archer, In the trees looking about
~I saw the only road in leaves of gold

~Then I walk to Caras what makes you want to go
~To know the songs of my kindred
~So many harps now, so many flutes I hear
~In it's sweet sounds of the night is coming

~Come down falling, Leaves of Gold in Lothlorien
~Where Elves sing taking me to harps sound
~The wind swing on falling leaves, Kindred, take me
~To flowers in the Egladil where I rest to touch the wind

~Then all the flowers bloom the night, I saw the leaves
~Falling and you can see it turn green
~It's in the nights light above, I see my love walking
~In leaves of gold on the road

~Come down falling, Leaves of Gold in Lothlorien
~Where Elves sing taking me to harps sound
~The wind is blowing softly in the night
~The wind can touch me, as i lay with my love
~In the leaves of gold falling once more in the light.